A Letter to a Friend
Dear Friend, This is what I think of when I think of your story. I think of Satan and God sitting at a bar. Satan is talking about how proud he is to have tricked you into prostitution. He even … Continue reading
Dear Friend, This is what I think of when I think of your story. I think of Satan and God sitting at a bar. Satan is talking about how proud he is to have tricked you into prostitution. He even … Continue reading
My husband and I got married at the tender ages of twenty-three and nineteen. While in hindsight this seems somewhat idiotic considering our maturity levels, it nevertheless seemed like a grand idea at the time. We both came from homes with … Continue reading
I love letters. There is something special about receiving and sending an old fashioned, hand written, snail mail piece of paper, tenderly and considerately crafted. Maybe because technology has become our quick and primary form of communicating, or maybe it’s … Continue reading
“The reason we struggle with insecurity is because we compare our behind-the-scenes with everyone else’s highlight reel.” –Steve Furtick I recently made this quote my Facebook status followed with “FACEBOOK IS NOT REAL LIFE.” Which we know. We do. We … Continue reading
Every so often, a childless friend asks me some version of a question that boils down to: Why should I consider having kids? They’re probably asking me this because, as somebody who cranked out three kids in under four years, I would … Continue reading